As the Phillies limp into The Fens tonight (fresh off...wait for it...being shut-out again), we will be there -- nine rows from the action. We fielded not one, but two offers of tickets to the game. (We opted for the seats behind the Phillies' dugout over the ones behind home plate.) Sadly, we don't have any interest in going. They have always struggled in interleague play and the Red Sox always seem to kick the sheeet out of them. With Jamie Moyer throwing (BP) tonight, things will get ugly in a hurry. (And with the suddenly sucky Buster Blanton going tomorrow, things don't figure to improve much.) If it was up to The Mayor, we'd be couch bound tonight. Alas, The Playmaker wants to go.
Ugh.
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